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Note: I'm sorry for the long wait but i'm sure everyone knows that HBP was just release, so i took some time off to read the book. Which i'm not too happy about at the moment. But hey, i'm not the author, what can i do what i about it. Right, well hope you enjoy this. Chap. 5 will be up soon. Oh, one more thing, if you read Unspoken Feelings, also by yours truely, i'm taking some time off that story (to plan the finishing end) so i'm deeply sorry. Be back soon! This one will be update almost everyday though!
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Chap.4- A Typical Morning
(Hermione)
It was an early Monday morning, four days after my run in with him. I still couldn't believe I was embarrassed like that. A high class, top of the line doctor cannot be like this. I swore never to go to his café ever again, but I couldn't resist because their white chocolate mochas are the best within 10 miles. With a deep sigh, I looked out the window of my office to see if there was any sign of him, and then as if God wanted to help me, I saw him walk out of the café, waving to someone, with a bright smile.
"Wow" I said out loud, thinking that was such a charming smile.
"Whoa, I can't think this. Remember Hermione, you hate him. He embarrassed you more than once!" I said to myself, pushing the thought out of my head.
Slowly, I walked over to the café, trying to move quickly just in case he came back.
"Hi, can I have a white mocha, no whip to go please. And make it quick." I ordered looking at the door just to make sure he didn't come back. And I didn't notice that the person I was talking to is Jake. He seems so scared of me. 'Maybe it's the fact that you lectured the boy for no good reason' my mind told me.
"Oh, that's not true, just shut up!" I heard myself saying, not realizing I had said it out loud. This made Jake even more scared and he looked like a deer caught in headlights.
"Oh, um I'm sorry Jake. I didn't mean that towards you. And um, I'm sorry for yelling at you before, but can you please hurry with my drink, I really need to go." I finally said looking sorry.
All Jake did was gave me a nod, and he scurried off.
"Thank you" I said as he started to make my order.
(Harry)
"I'll be back in a bit" I said as I waved and walked out the door of my café. I was on my way to meet Ron about being Draco's best man. When Draco asked me I was surprised, well surprised is an understatement. Four letter words swirled in my mind until I remembered that Mrs. Weasley favored a large handbag. I would have thought he'd want someone he knew better. Ron was glad he wasn't asked because he wouldn't be able to stand next to Draco without having the urge to pound him. Laughing to my elf as an image of Ron beating Draco and Ginny beating Ron afterwards came to mind. I'm now half way to my car until I realize I'd forgotten my wallet in my office. Turning around I headed back to the café.
Opening the door, I found the same chestnut curls I've been searching for. She was sitting there looking impatient as if in a hurry. She was wearing a white coat that went to her knees so I'm guessing she is a doctor of some sort. So I made my way over….
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Jake has giving her her drink, but there was something about his expression that made Hermione wonder. She then turned to her side to get off the stool but came face to face with Harry.
"Boo."
With that Hermione jumped and threw her coffee to the side, which happened to land on Jake. Now she knew why Jake had that expression. His boss was coming. Looking at Harry, opened- mouth, Hermione gasped as the thought came to her mind, her coffee. Both Harry and Hermione turn their heads to see Jake covered in coffee.
"Hot."
"I'm so sorry Jake," Hermione said as she tried help clean him up.
"No, no. Get away from me. It's ok, I'll clean myself. Just, just go." Jake said, scooting back and finally turned and hurried into the back room.
"That's the second time you've scared my employee." Harry finally said with a grin.
"This is entirely your fault!" Hermione snapped, and Harry had never seen someone who can change facial expressions so quickly. He was impressed.
"Me? You threw the cup" Harry replied.
"Yes, but only because I saw you"
"Ouch, do I look that ugly?" Harry said grabbing his face in shock. Hermione however was thinking that he was in fact gorgeous.
"Argh" Hermione let out before grabbing her bag and storming out the door. Harry wasn't going to let her go without getting her name this time so he chased her outside.
"Hey!" he yelled. "HEY!" he yelled again but Hermione wouldn't turn around. He finally ran ahead of her and cut her off.
"Get out of my way!" Hermione shouted at him as she tried to move to the side but was blocked by him each time. "What do you want?" She finally said as she stood still in front of him. Harry really wanted to know her name and noticed that she had a name tag pinned right above her left breast which read 'Dr. Granger' and he assume it was her last name. Hermione noticed that he was looking at her chest and quickly folded her arms up to cover it, which caused Harry to grin and look up at her.
"I want to know your name Dr. Granger." He finally replied
"Why?" Hermione asked still covering herself.
"Oh, I don't know, because I want to get to know you?" He said smiling dreamily.
"Has the thought occurred to you that I don't?" She retorted.
"I've thought of that." He said looking up, "but I'll take the chances." He finished looking at her again.
"Hermione Granger" she said to see if he would finally leave her alone. "Now can I go?" she asked yet still covering herself.
"Oh, beautiful name that is" Harry said seeing her blush a bit, "and yes you can go…for now." He finished as he moved aside. Hermione finally let her arms drop and started to walk but was yet again stopped because Harry had stepped beside her and whispered.
"Oh one more thing, you developed well Hermione." And he was off in the other direction.
Hermione turned bright red as he just practically told her he was checking her out. She then stormed into her office, not as much angry but surprised.
(Harry)
I finally know her name. Hermione Granger. It was quite an amusing encounter with her. She really hates me, but that's going to change soon.
"Harry?" Ron called out loud.
"Hey Ron" I replied "What's up?"
"I was going to ask you the same thing. You have that goofy smile on your face mate." Ron said chuckling.
"Oh, well remember that girl I told you about? Well I finally got her name. Hermione." I responded proudly.
"Wow, how did you find that out because the last time I heard, she hates you." Ron said flatly.
"She doesn't hate me. She simply dislikes me at the moment, but that will change soon mate. Soon." I said happily.
"Right, keep telling yourself that Harry." Ron said as he patted my shoulder, trying to hide his laughter.
"HA, HA, you wait and see." I replied. Walking over to the coffee maker I suddenly came up with a brilliant beyond brilliant idea.
"Ron?"
"Mm?"
"I'm think I'm feeling a bit sick."
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